Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

They were still negotiating with the security, simply wanting to enter the hospital for interviews, but the ward wasn’t as peaceful as one might think.

Qi Zeyan had been sitting by the bed for half an hour; Teng Jun had left earlier, and apart from two members of the Jiang Family, only Zhang Liyun and her daughter were present.

He had one earpiece in, watching the video—the interview with reporters had already been posted online.

All the attention of Zhang Liyun and her daughter was focused on him; they hadn’t expected to run into Qi Zeyan here, someone remarkably eligible in every respect.

An aristocrat among the single.

Zhang Liyun nudged Tang Mo, and she coyly walked over, “Mr. Qi, tea.”

Her voice was feigned and cutesy, intentionally pinching her throat, which Qi Zeyan didn’t like—it seemed overly affected.

To put it bluntly, it was too pretentious.

He didn’t react, as if engrossed in the video. Standing beside him, his assistant Xiaozhu accepted the tea with a smile, “Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” Tang Mo, having hit a soft nail, could only stand aside.

At this point, Qi Zeyan took off his earphones and looked at Zhang Liyun, “Mrs. Tang, I’ve watched the video in which you were interviewed.”

“Oh?” Zhang Liyun’s smile didn’t reach her eyes.

“Was Miss Tang really arrested, and does she often go out and get drunk with others?”

“That…” Zhang Liyun looked troubled.

“There are no outsiders here. I am very familiar with the Jiangs; they won’t say anything outside. I just want a straight answer from you. After all, I’m looking to do business with her, and I’m afraid of problems later if she has a bad character.”

“Actually, we don’t live together, what she does in her private life, I really don’t know,” she answered evasively.

“But was she really arrested? Were you personally there to bail her out? There should be no doubt about that, right?”

Zhang Liyun was torn in her mind. The Jiangs were with Jiang Jinsang and naturally knew the situation, but she still wanted Tang Mo to make a good impression on Qi Zeyan, so of course, she couldn’t tell the truth.

“Actually, Wanwan’s craftsmanship is indeed excellent. If you do business with her, you won’t go wrong.”

Still avoiding a direct answer to his question, Qi Zeyan just smiled, while his assistant Xiaozhu behind him cleared his throat.

It seemed his boss was about to stir things up.